I, the head of the strongest insane asylum

Chapter 2 The old fierce pure yang real body

When I came to Lao Meng's ward, there was a thumping sound.

Zhou Luo looked around and saw that Lao Meng was hitting the wall with his head.

Probably got sick again.

This Lao Meng is also a ruthless person. When he was 15 years old, he wanted to practice Iron Head Kung Fu, and he smashed his head against the wall until his head was bloody, and he almost died.

Practicing five poisonous palms, caught three green bamboo leaves and bit the palms. Afterwards, both palms swelled into trotters and were sent to the ICU for emergency treatment.

At the age of 20, he wanted to practice the body of pure yang, and he took a hammer and hit the bottom hard. If he hadn't been found and rescued in the end, he might have practiced it.

It is said that the scene was bloody.

In the end, he was sent to a psychiatric hospital for a test, and it turned out that he had a fifth-grade severe mental illness and did not escape.

Looking at Lao Meng's muscular body with his bare upper body, Zhou Luo hesitated.

Will my little arms and legs be killed if I go in there?

Thinking of the generous rewards for the mission, Zhou Luo gritted his teeth and walked in.

"Old Meng, are you busy?"

"Yeah, I'm practicing Iron Head Kung Fu." Lao Meng frantically hit the wall with his head, his forehead was already bleeding.

"Well, Lao Meng, do you have any problems?" Zhou Luo asked.

Lao Meng paused, turned his head suddenly, stared at Zhou Luo with his copper bell-like eyes, and a fierce aura rushed towards his face.

What the hell!

Zhou Luo froze for a moment, and in just a few seconds, a hundred escape methods flashed through his mind.

I won't be cold, will I?

After being silent for a while, Lao Meng said, "That's right, I have a knot in my heart?"

"What is it, can I help you?" Zhou Luo struck while the iron was hot.

I saw Lao Meng let out a long sigh, and his strong body sat down on the bed all of a sudden, with a dejected expression on his face.

"Since I was born, I, Lao Meng, have been born with supernatural powers, extraordinary talents, and amazing bones."

"Having tempered the iron sand palm when I was young, it has achieved initial results, and successfully smashed 30 yuan bricks."

"Practicing iron head skills has achieved great success today, and is invincible."

Looking at the blood on Lao Meng's forehead, Zhou Luo didn't have the slightest desire to interrupt him.

I just watched you pretending to be so quietly.

"Only this body of pure yang, but I have been unable to cultivate it." Lao Meng sighed, "I have been seeking martial arts with all my heart, but there are monsters and ghosts in the world who are greedy for my body. Only by training the body of pure yang can I hold on to it." The yang energy does not leak out, reaching the realm of completeness and no leaks!"

Lao Meng looked at Zhou Luo, got up suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Luo's arm, and said anxiously, "Brother Zhou, I have something to ask, would you like to help me?"

Zhou Luo also stood up and said excitedly, "Old Meng, tell me, as long as I can help, I will definitely help!"

"Okay!" Lao Meng slapped Zhou Luo on the shoulder, and Zhou Luo almost knelt down for him.

"Can you lend me a pair of scissors?"

Zhou Luo's body shook, what a ruthless person!

"It's absolutely impossible, Lao Meng, this is the next strategy."

"Alas." Lao Meng waved his hands again and again, "If I want to cultivate my pure Yang body, there is only one way now, and that is to cut off this root of trouble!"

"As long as everything is done, there is absolutely nothing in the world that can make my Yuan Yang leak!"

Zhou Luo didn't know what to say for a while.

This is too cruel.

Sure enough, this is the world of level five mentally ill patients.

Horror!

Zhou Luo took a step forward and dissuaded, "Who said there is no other way!"

"I have a plan, I can let Lao Meng practice your pure Yang avatar!"

Lao Meng suddenly excitedly said, "What method?"

Zhou Luo opened the system mall, moved her gaze down quickly, quickly found a book of exercises, and bought it directly.

"The purchase is successful, and it costs [-] exchange points."

Zhou Luo pretended to take out a book of exercises from his bosom, "Look, this is my ancestral boy's exercise!"

"Practice it, you can maintain a pure Yang body!"

"This, is this true?" Grabbing the exercise, he quickly opened it to check, Zhou Luo didn't know whether this guy understood it, but Lao Meng was shaking with excitement, and even cried while holding the exercise.

"Wuwu, brother Zhou, you are so kind to me, no one has ever treated me so kindly in this life."

Zhou Luo was sweating profusely, it was really hard to imagine a seven-foot man crying tenderly in front of you.

"Old Meng, the most urgent thing is to practice this skill first." Zhou Luo said.

"Brother Zhou is talking about extreme, I will practice this magical skill now!"

Lao Meng stood aside, and began to make gestures to the weird poses described in the boy's kung fu cheat book. He followed suit, and he put out all kinds of weird poses.

And after practicing a cycle in a row, Lao Meng's body shook suddenly, a warm current gushed out from his limbs and bones, and instantly opened several tricks, hot blood suddenly burst out of his body, Gone.

"How about it, Lao Meng?" Zhou Luo asked excitedly.

"I've done it!" Lao Meng looked at his hands, felt the unprecedented strength coming from his body, and hugged Zhou Luoxiong.

"Hahaha, I've trained so hard to become a pure yang avatar!"

"From then on, no monsters and ghosts in the world can come near me."

"I am old and fierce, and I am invincible in the world!"

"Hahaha."

"Ahem, Lao Meng, let go, let go, I'm about to be strangled to death by you."

Zhou Luo's face turned red, and he struggled to break free from the old bear's hug. He kept coughing, and almost couldn't breathe.

"Hey, brother Zhou, I was too excited all of a sudden." Lao Meng said awkwardly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Luo waved his hands repeatedly, telling Lao Meng not to approach, and at the same time, two systematic voices sounded in his mind:

"The strength of the patient's old man has improved, and he will be rewarded with two thousand exchange points."

"The task is completed, the reward will be issued."

Suddenly a warm current poured into his body, and Zhou Luo felt his whole body was full of strength.

"System, have I broken through now?"

"Yes, the host is now at the first level of the Cracking Stone Realm." The system said.

"What about Lao Meng?"

"The target person is also at the first level of the Stone Cracking Realm."

"Huh, it's okay, don't worry about being punched to death." Zhou Luo heaved a sigh of relief.

"The combat power of the host and the target is very different. If the probability of being killed by one punch in a duel is extremely high, it is recommended that the host exchange for exercises." The system said.

"Is the reason for the huge difference in combat power between me and Lao Meng because of the cultivation technique?" Zhou Luo asked.

"Yes." The system said.

"Old Meng, practice your magic skills well, I'm leaving first."

"to make."